In our ordinary daily life, many people have experienced writing. They are no stranger to composition. Composition is a transition from internal words to external words, that is, from compressed, the language that can be understood by themselves, to the language that can understand, to the language to understand, to the language to understand, to the language, to the language, to the language that can understand, to the language to understand, to the language, to the language that can understand, to the language to understand, to The transformation of external language forms with standardized grammatical structures and can understand others. So the question is, how should I write an excellent composition? The following is the sixth grade composition I collected for everyone. Welcome to read. I hope everyone can like it. The sixth grade composition 1 "helps others" -n a virtue of the Chinese people, as long as everyone gives some love, the world will become more beautiful. The weather was hot that day. I went to my grandma's house with my cousin. I bought a ice cream by the way. I we stopped a van, stepped into the car, and found a place to sit down. There was a middle -aged woman standing next to her. She seemed very hard with her big belly, and we didn't think much about to continue to eat delicious ice cream with interest. The car was shaking violently, and the cousin's ice cream accidentally stained her clothes. Light purple pregnant women were covered with white flowers. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Auntie, I'm not intentional, I'm sorry!" The cousin got up and apologized. "It's okay, just wipe it." The woman smiled softly, and then raid the cousin's restless heart. A sharp turn, the car shook again, the woman didn't stand firm, and almost fell over. Later, a grandmother was busy getting up and holding the woman, letting her sit down in her seat. The woman said, "Don't need it, thank you! You are unstable, how can you let me sit?" The sister suddenly realized something, and quickly got up and helped the grandmother sitting on her seat, so that the woman also made the woman too Sit down and stand by yourself. This should be a kind of love between people! Since then, every time I take a bus, I will give the old man or aunt with a little baby, and they will smile on their faces. The true feelings on earth. We should care and understand others with love. In the sixth grade composition for 2 Sunday, my mother and I went to Qi Cheng. We waited for a big meeting to wait for the car. I got on the car and saw that there were many people. My mother just saw two seats. On the seat. . After a while, I arrived at the next stop, and a white -haired old man came up, probably the old grandma in his 70s. Her face was covered with wrinkles, and she got on the car very slowly, as if she was about to fall. The driver said, "Who gave the old grandma a seat?" I was tangled in my heart or let it not let it? I think she should give her a seat. So I got up and said; "Grandma, you sit here!" The grandmother looked at me gently; "Good boy, you still sit, grandma is not tired!" I said, "Sit, my mother and I immediately I'm standing! "Say I quickly pulled her grandmother to the seat and asked her to sit. At this time, I heard the people next to me looked at me with a smile, with an expression of appreciation. I was a little embarrassed, "Hey" smiled and pulled my mother to get out of the car. The experience this time made me know that I had to do my best to help others. Although I might not get any supplies on the material, my spirit was greatly satisfied. This is nothing more material! I need to help others in the future and spread the "positive energy" of society! The six -year composition for 3 weeks, I was waiting for the subway at the subway station, and I waited for a while before I sat up. Because I came earlier, I grabbed my seat to sit quietly in the subway to read a book. . After a while, the subway arrived at the second stop, and the subway car was full of people. In the vaguely, I saw a 60 -year -old grandmother crowded into the crowd. The old grandmother had no seats in a lot of age and looked pitiful. So I stood up and greeted my grandmother to come over and sit in my seat. The old grandmother didn't notice me at first, and then I shouted a few times "Grandma", "Grandma", "Laodangmai". The old grandmother turned my eyes to my area. After seeing my intention, my grandmother slowly walked over and said to me, "Child, I got off the bus next stop, no need to sit." Although the grandmother said so But I still forcibly pressed my grandma on the seat. The grandmother smiled at the glance at me. ! It is really meaningful and happy to give the old grandma to the old grandmother! It's sixth grade composition 4 life, we moved a lot of things ... After that, when I saw the elderly, the disabled, and pregnant women, I would give them a seat. This is a hot summer. I go out to find my classmates and prepare to take a bus. After waiting for a long time, the car finally came, and I hurried into the car. There were a lot of people in the car and very crowded. I quickly found a seat and sat down. Sitting next to me is a girl who is younger than me. She should come out alone! This girl looks very quiet. On a red face, two large watery eyes were embedded in, and the slender eyebrows on it were really beautiful, and the straight and long black hair was easily hanging behind. She was watching a book with her knees. In the car for a while, and suddenly braked. Everyone fell forward. Fortunately, I sat on the seat without hitting my head. That little girl was in the book. She shifted her eyes to a grandfather with a cane. She was hesitant, as if thinking about anything. Suddenly, she stood up. Walk towards the grandfather. She walked to the grandfather and said, "Grandpa, sit there!" Grandpa said, "No, I will stand for a while." The little girl said to the grandfather again, "Grandpa, sit there there, let's sit there. I stood, it doesn't matter. "Grandpa said with a smile," Thank you, the little girl. "After that, she helped the grandfather to the seat and asked the master to sit down. The girls who are so small, but I did not give up. I was ashamed and moved by the little girl. The sixth grade composition 5 I sighed. If I heard it at the time, there would be 80 % of the possibilities. Hey — In another little girl came to me. I looked at her: The white suspender shirt was covered with a pink semi -translucent gauze, and the gauze was embroidered with flowers and butterflies. The sun hat was also pink. At first glance, just like a pink butterfly. is closer, closer, she came to me and said, "Miss, can you let me play?" The voice was sweet, crispy, and she was like a piano. I was intoxicated and fell in love with this cute elementary school girl. So I didn't hesitate to give up. I do not regret. This is not only because I left the seat and found a new seat, but the more important reason was: her cuteness and generosity, and after I made a position, she said: "Thank you Miss Sister." Listening It really feels comfortable. , although I took a physical education class in the morning, the physical education class in the afternoon did not have no soup. Fortunately, I grabbed the seat of a space stroller. After playing in half a class, a little girl wearing a blue gauze came here. She said, "Can you let me play?" I was glad to give up. Looking at her, I think she is like a cloud. Today, I asked two seats to give angel -like girls twice. I am very happy. The sixth grade composition 6 This is a morning morning, and I went to school as usual as usual. As soon as I walked out of the door, I saw a silver white outside: the snow on the leaves shrank in the leaves like a baby, and the snow on the eaves sparkled under the sun. Carpet. This scene is extremely beautiful, but heaven is extremely cold. People all walking up with their ears, and I still go away. When I walked to the square, I couldn't help but glance at the road next to me. Because I know that there is a bumpy road, even if some people accidentally fall, they dare not imagine after snow. Will there be bicycles to slip there today? I glanced at it, not only did not slide down, but the snow was swept away! Looking along the road, a whole road was swept away! Who is so kind? I was curiously around another way, and I really wanted to know who this kind person was. I saw a weak figure in a long way to shovel the snow with a humble tool. I approached and looked at it. It was actually a grandfather. His hair was already gray, and his wrinkled hand was frozen. He stopped, put his hands in front of his mouth, exhaled white air and warm his hands with his mouth, and then immediately picked up the tools to dry it ... I looked at it. In the morning after snow. Although the old man's face didn't see it, his back was always engraved on my heart. The sixth grade composition 7 early morning, people began a busy day as usual. The bus on the bus is full of people, there are men and women who have rushed to work, some children who were held in school by their parents, and the uncle and aunt who went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables ... On the 101 bus to the central hospital, an old man in his sixty -year -old leaned on the side of his seat and pulled his hands on the ring on his head with both hands and kept coughing. Several brakes, he almost fell, and finally trembled and stood firmly. As soon as the car was shaking, he was a cricket, and he cough was even more powerful. This sitting next to the old man was sitting on a young man. The young man leisurely put on his headphones and listened to the music. Sometimes he couldn't help but hummed a few words. "The young man now is really a lack of heart." The person standing next to him couldn't help but say a few words. "Yeah, yes!" The people around me were echoed, and from time to time, the guy on the seat with his eyes glanced. This guy was not inspecting, and continued to hold Erlang's legs and hummed the song. "Hey, that is to say you!" A young man couldn't stand up to push the young man. The boy took off his headphones and had no time to talk. The old man next to him opened his mouth first: "You guy, a dog bite the mater — a bleeding, I want to let my grandson sit, what about you?" This's face flushed and retreated. The carriage was surprisingly quiet. The sixth grade composition 8 "Squeaks--" The door of the bus opened, and I quickly crowded the bus in the crowd. Sitting on the side of me was a young man in his early twenties and an aunt in his forties. When the bus was driving to the next stop, a trembling old man came up, and he was standing beside the young man. , the young man was unmoved and continued to hum. Seeing this, the people around the guy talked about it, and everyone looked at the guy with or contempt or contempt or hostility. The guy's face had two slightly purple red dimples on his face, looking at the people around him embarrassed, evoking the morbidly pale mouth. The boy on the left side of the young man is about the same as me. He took out a stick from the small seam on one side and transformed into a very plenty of feet with a pair of pathogens. Essence We all are silent, and the sound is not made at all. This silence continues two stations. "Squeak--" The door of the bus opened, and the teenager walked down hard, watching his back seemed to look at a hero. The sixth grade composition 9 Whenever I take a bus, I often encounter some people so moving, always paying attention to others. Get up and give the seats for those in need. one time, I finished the ice, on the way home, an old grandma got on the car at the same time. At this time, a young man enthusiastically gave the seat and said, "Come, you sit! "She also helped her. When the grandmother was still a few steps away, a hand armrest person quickly let go of the armrest and immediately seized the seat. His eyes were small, with a little curly hair and wearing a black leather coat. My parents and other people in the car were stunned, but the man was also relaxed, pulled out his mobile phone, and started WeChat. After a while, a big sister who was sitting in a schoolbag sitting in love seemed to understand something. Like the first person, she immediately got up and left the seat to give it to her grandma. "Thank you! Thank you!" Grandma said with a smile. "Don't thank you, this is all of us, everyone should do." The older sister smiled while shaking her hand. The sister looked very knowledgeable, with a pair of black -frame glasses, her eyebrows were clear, wearing a long head, looking at it at a glance, very cute. Now, which uncle who grabbed the throne finally understood that everyone had to be modest and tolerant of others. So he stood up immediately and said more than a dozen sounds in front of the grandmother. I think the grandmother must forgive the uncle, and he will not make such a mistake again in the future. Ligening is a valuable traditional virtue of the Chinese nation, and it is also essential in our lives. The sixth grade composition 10 day morning, the sun was bright, and my classmates and I went to the park to play. So when I got up in the morning, I flew to the bus station and other bus. The bus finally came, I got on the bus, and the bustling crowd squeezed into one piece. It seems that the weather is good today, everyone goes out to play. After finally discovering a vacant position, I sat down. After a while, when the next station, the bustling crowd was still crowded, but went down a large part of the crowd. At this time, a grandma who had been over the years came up. The old grandmother was carrying a bag on her shoulders and a bag with her right hand. She paid the money and wanted to find a seat to sit down, but she looked at the crowded crowd, but held the armrest and stood on the bus. At this time, the car came to the traffic light and a sudden brake. Those who did not stand up were shaking violently and almost fell. The old grandma couldn't hold on the same. I was trying to give her a seat, but I thought again: It's far from the park now, and no one else can let me let me give up! At this time, a young guy stood up and gave the grandmother to the year. My heart trembled, and a ordinary young man knew how to give a seat for the elderly, and I was a young pioneer, but why did n’t he give a seat for the elderly! This I played very happily in the park, but I got more of the young man's move to the old man! . In the morning of the six -week day of the sixth grade composition, I took a bus with my mother to Naoshan. When we got on the car, I made it on the only two seats A woman in her thirties walked on the car. She was like a foreigner with a basket on her back. There was a child in the basket, holding a large bag of luggage in her left hand, and a four or five -year -old in her right hand. little boy. Even paying the buses must be bargained with the salesperson. Is when I think of the public welfare advertisement on TV, I want to give her a seat to do a good thing. I was ready in my heart and stood up. Unexpectedly, the driver braked, and it hurt my head and hit the cushion on the back. My mother asked me what happened, but I couldn't speak. At this time, a young man. My heart hesitated again, did you give that woman seat? My heart is like jumping out, after all, it is the first time to give up! This heart is sweet and sour. The red face, slowly stood up, walked out of the seat, just walked to the woman's following, and suddenly, a person walked around. I look back, ah! At that time, my heart was like a thorn, and suddenly from heaven to hell. That guy walked to my position and sat down. The woman asked me, what do you have, and I swallowed it again ... , I let me encounter it on this day. Fortunately, there is a saying called "There is no banquet in the world." The car always arrived at the station. Just when I reached the door, the terminal station arrived. I finally made a sigh of relief, otherwise, I lost my wife and folded it again! The sixth grade composition 12 He wrote in his diary: Once, he went out of the bus and saw that there were old people around him who had been standing. He gave himself his position to the old man. Another young man on the side did not mean to see the elderly. While standing on the stand, the young man picked up the bag and walked away. He murmured the old man in his mouth, because the old man was blocking him in front of him. "Wait a while, the little guy, wait for a while!" The young man turned around, and the old man stopped him. It turned out that the old man had a mobile phone in his hands, "Lady, your phone dropped on the chair, and his own thing should be kept well. It was inconvenient to lose." The guy was ashamed of thank you. Read here and tell me at the same table: "Deep emotions, bright comparison!" After reading the story of this classmate's own experience, I also stunned, thinking: Everyone around me should be right for those who have never known each other. As an old man, then this society will become very beautiful and harmonious! Remember that Grandma also told me that she often took the bus often, and many young people took up their seats by themselves. Essence The phrase "Old Old and the Old Man" is really difficult. The sixth grade composition 13 yesterday afternoon I had no seats when I took the bus, and I kept standing. There was a 12 or 3 -year -old girl standing next to me. After a few stations, someone got off the bus, and we all found a place to sit down. As soon as the little girl sat down, she found a middle -aged man standing in front of him. In his forties, the little girl stood up tightly and gave the middle -aged person. The man said "Thank you" and then sat down. If the little girl gave me a place, I would definitely say, "It's okay, you sit!" I won't bear to look at a little girl standing, and sitting in her position in her place, so I was uncomfortable when I saw the middle -aged man sitting down. Therefore, I think that although it is a good thing to make a seat polite, it depends on who the object of the seat is. It is a lack of virtue, like a strong young and middle -aged man, let's not let it! Let the children are polite, sitting and showing that they lack virtue! Of course, except for their parents, their parents love their children very much. Parents will sit down when they are tired, and they will feel that their children are sensible. When they grow up, they must not be able to sit when they are accustomed and distressed. I said to all elementary school students: It is not necessary to give the position for those who are inconvenient to stand, and to give a strong person to the strong person. I want to say to the strong young and middle -aged people: Caring for children, don't let other children give themselves a place.
In our ordinary daily life, many people have experienced writing. They are no stranger to composition. Composition is a transition from internal words to external words, that is, from compressed, the language that can be understood by themselves, to the language that can understand, to the language to understand, to the language to understand, to the language, to the language, to the language that can understand, to the language to understand, to the language, to the language that can understand, to the language to understand, to The transformation of external language forms with standardized grammatical structures and can understand others. So the question is, how should I write an excellent composition? The following is the sixth grade composition I collected for everyone. Welcome to read. I hope everyone can like it.
The sixth grade composition 1 "helps others" -n a virtue of the Chinese people, as long as everyone gives some love, the world will become more beautiful.
The weather was hot that day. I went to my grandma's house with my cousin. I bought a ice cream by the way.
I we stopped a van, stepped into the car, and found a place to sit down. There was a middle -aged woman standing next to her. She seemed very hard with her big belly, and we didn't think much about to continue to eat delicious ice cream with interest. The car was shaking violently, and the cousin's ice cream accidentally stained her clothes. Light purple pregnant women were covered with white flowers. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Auntie, I'm not intentional, I'm sorry!" The cousin got up and apologized. "It's okay, just wipe it." The woman smiled softly, and then raid the cousin's restless heart. A sharp turn, the car shook again, the woman didn't stand firm, and almost fell over. Later, a grandmother was busy getting up and holding the woman, letting her sit down in her seat. The woman said, "Don't need it, thank you! You are unstable, how can you let me sit?" The sister suddenly realized something, and quickly got up and helped the grandmother sitting on her seat, so that the woman also made the woman too Sit down and stand by yourself. This should be a kind of love between people!
Since then, every time I take a bus, I will give the old man or aunt with a little baby, and they will smile on their faces.
The true feelings on earth. We should care and understand others with love.
In the sixth grade composition for 2 Sunday, my mother and I went to Qi Cheng. We waited for a big meeting to wait for the car. I got on the car and saw that there were many people. My mother just saw two seats. On the seat.
. After a while, I arrived at the next stop, and a white -haired old man came up, probably the old grandma in his 70s. Her face was covered with wrinkles, and she got on the car very slowly, as if she was about to fall. The driver said, "Who gave the old grandma a seat?" I was tangled in my heart or let it not let it? I think she should give her a seat. So I got up and said; "Grandma, you sit here!" The grandmother looked at me gently; "Good boy, you still sit, grandma is not tired!" I said, "Sit, my mother and I immediately I'm standing! "Say I quickly pulled her grandmother to the seat and asked her to sit. At this time, I heard the people next to me looked at me with a smile, with an expression of appreciation. I was a little embarrassed, "Hey" smiled and pulled my mother to get out of the car.
The experience this time made me know that I had to do my best to help others. Although I might not get any supplies on the material, my spirit was greatly satisfied. This is nothing more material! I need to help others in the future and spread the "positive energy" of society!
The six -year composition for 3 weeks, I was waiting for the subway at the subway station, and I waited for a while before I sat up. Because I came earlier, I grabbed my seat to sit quietly in the subway to read a book.
. After a while, the subway arrived at the second stop, and the subway car was full of people. In the vaguely, I saw a 60 -year -old grandmother crowded into the crowd. The old grandmother had no seats in a lot of age and looked pitiful.
So I stood up and greeted my grandmother to come over and sit in my seat. The old grandmother didn't notice me at first, and then I shouted a few times "Grandma", "Grandma", "Laodangmai". The old grandmother turned my eyes to my area. After seeing my intention, my grandmother slowly walked over and said to me, "Child, I got off the bus next stop, no need to sit." Although the grandmother said so But I still forcibly pressed my grandma on the seat. The grandmother smiled at the glance at me.
! It is really meaningful and happy to give the old grandma to the old grandmother!
It's sixth grade composition 4 life, we moved a lot of things ... After that, when I saw the elderly, the disabled, and pregnant women, I would give them a seat.
This is a hot summer. I go out to find my classmates and prepare to take a bus. After waiting for a long time, the car finally came, and I hurried into the car. There were a lot of people in the car and very crowded. I quickly found a seat and sat down. Sitting next to me is a girl who is younger than me. She should come out alone!
This girl looks very quiet. On a red face, two large watery eyes were embedded in, and the slender eyebrows on it were really beautiful, and the straight and long black hair was easily hanging behind. She was watching a book with her knees.
In the car for a while, and suddenly braked. Everyone fell forward. Fortunately, I sat on the seat without hitting my head. That little girl was in the book. She shifted her eyes to a grandfather with a cane. She was hesitant, as if thinking about anything.
Suddenly, she stood up. Walk towards the grandfather. She walked to the grandfather and said, "Grandpa, sit there!" Grandpa said, "No, I will stand for a while." The little girl said to the grandfather again, "Grandpa, sit there there, let's sit there. I stood, it doesn't matter. "Grandpa said with a smile," Thank you, the little girl. "After that, she helped the grandfather to the seat and asked the master to sit down.
The girls who are so small, but I did not give up. I was ashamed and moved by the little girl.
The sixth grade composition 5 I sighed. If I heard it at the time, there would be 80 % of the possibilities. Hey —
In another little girl came to me. I looked at her: The white suspender shirt was covered with a pink semi -translucent gauze, and the gauze was embroidered with flowers and butterflies. The sun hat was also pink. At first glance, just like a pink butterfly.
is closer, closer, she came to me and said, "Miss, can you let me play?" The voice was sweet, crispy, and she was like a piano. I was intoxicated and fell in love with this cute elementary school girl. So I didn't hesitate to give up. I do not regret. This is not only because I left the seat and found a new seat, but the more important reason was: her cuteness and generosity, and after I made a position, she said: "Thank you Miss Sister." Listening It really feels comfortable.
, although I took a physical education class in the morning, the physical education class in the afternoon did not have no soup. Fortunately, I grabbed the seat of a space stroller. After playing in half a class, a little girl wearing a blue gauze came here. She said, "Can you let me play?" I was glad to give up. Looking at her, I think she is like a cloud.
Today, I asked two seats to give angel -like girls twice. I am very happy.
The sixth grade composition 6 This is a morning morning, and I went to school as usual as usual.
As soon as I walked out of the door, I saw a silver white outside: the snow on the leaves shrank in the leaves like a baby, and the snow on the eaves sparkled under the sun. Carpet. This scene is extremely beautiful, but heaven is extremely cold. People all walking up with their ears, and I still go away.
When I walked to the square, I couldn't help but glance at the road next to me. Because I know that there is a bumpy road, even if some people accidentally fall, they dare not imagine after snow. Will there be bicycles to slip there today?
I glanced at it, not only did not slide down, but the snow was swept away! Looking along the road, a whole road was swept away! Who is so kind? I was curiously around another way, and I really wanted to know who this kind person was.
I saw a weak figure in a long way to shovel the snow with a humble tool. I approached and looked at it. It was actually a grandfather. His hair was already gray, and his wrinkled hand was frozen. He stopped, put his hands in front of his mouth, exhaled white air and warm his hands with his mouth, and then immediately picked up the tools to dry it ...
I looked at it. In the morning after snow. Although the old man's face didn't see it, his back was always engraved on my heart.
The sixth grade composition 7 early morning, people began a busy day as usual.
The bus on the bus is full of people, there are men and women who have rushed to work, some children who were held in school by their parents, and the uncle and aunt who went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables ...
On the 101 bus to the central hospital, an old man in his sixty -year -old leaned on the side of his seat and pulled his hands on the ring on his head with both hands and kept coughing. Several brakes, he almost fell, and finally trembled and stood firmly. As soon as the car was shaking, he was a cricket, and he cough was even more powerful.
This sitting next to the old man was sitting on a young man. The young man leisurely put on his headphones and listened to the music. Sometimes he couldn't help but hummed a few words.
"The young man now is really a lack of heart." The person standing next to him couldn't help but say a few words.
"Yeah, yes!" The people around me were echoed, and from time to time, the guy on the seat with his eyes glanced.
This guy was not inspecting, and continued to hold Erlang's legs and hummed the song.
"Hey, that is to say you!" A young man couldn't stand up to push the young man.
The boy took off his headphones and had no time to talk. The old man next to him opened his mouth first: "You guy, a dog bite the mater — a bleeding, I want to let my grandson sit, what about you?"
This's face flushed and retreated. The carriage was surprisingly quiet.
The sixth grade composition 8 "Squeaks--" The door of the bus opened, and I quickly crowded the bus in the crowd.
Sitting on the side of me was a young man in his early twenties and an aunt in his forties.
When the bus was driving to the next stop, a trembling old man came up, and he was standing beside the young man.
, the young man was unmoved and continued to hum. Seeing this, the people around the guy talked about it, and everyone looked at the guy with or contempt or contempt or hostility.
The guy's face had two slightly purple red dimples on his face, looking at the people around him embarrassed, evoking the morbidly pale mouth.
The boy on the left side of the young man is about the same as me. He took out a stick from the small seam on one side and transformed into a very plenty of feet with a pair of pathogens. Essence
We all are silent, and the sound is not made at all. This silence continues two stations.
"Squeak--" The door of the bus opened, and the teenager walked down hard, watching his back seemed to look at a hero.
The sixth grade composition 9 Whenever I take a bus, I often encounter some people so moving, always paying attention to others. Get up and give the seats for those in need.
one time, I finished the ice, on the way home, an old grandma got on the car at the same time. At this time, a young man enthusiastically gave the seat and said, "Come, you sit! "She also helped her. When the grandmother was still a few steps away, a hand armrest person quickly let go of the armrest and immediately seized the seat. His eyes were small, with a little curly hair and wearing a black leather coat. My parents and other people in the car were stunned, but the man was also relaxed, pulled out his mobile phone, and started WeChat. After a while, a big sister who was sitting in a schoolbag sitting in love seemed to understand something. Like the first person, she immediately got up and left the seat to give it to her grandma. "Thank you! Thank you!" Grandma said with a smile. "Don't thank you, this is all of us, everyone should do." The older sister smiled while shaking her hand. The sister looked very knowledgeable, with a pair of black -frame glasses, her eyebrows were clear, wearing a long head, looking at it at a glance, very cute. Now, which uncle who grabbed the throne finally understood that everyone had to be modest and tolerant of others. So he stood up immediately and said more than a dozen sounds in front of the grandmother. I think the grandmother must forgive the uncle, and he will not make such a mistake again in the future.
Ligening is a valuable traditional virtue of the Chinese nation, and it is also essential in our lives.
The sixth grade composition 10 day morning, the sun was bright, and my classmates and I went to the park to play. So when I got up in the morning, I flew to the bus station and other bus.
The bus finally came, I got on the bus, and the bustling crowd squeezed into one piece. It seems that the weather is good today, everyone goes out to play. After finally discovering a vacant position, I sat down. After a while, when the next station, the bustling crowd was still crowded, but went down a large part of the crowd. At this time, a grandma who had been over the years came up. The old grandmother was carrying a bag on her shoulders and a bag with her right hand. She paid the money and wanted to find a seat to sit down, but she looked at the crowded crowd, but held the armrest and stood on the bus. At this time, the car came to the traffic light and a sudden brake. Those who did not stand up were shaking violently and almost fell. The old grandma couldn't hold on the same. I was trying to give her a seat, but I thought again: It's far from the park now, and no one else can let me let me give up! At this time, a young guy stood up and gave the grandmother to the year. My heart trembled, and a ordinary young man knew how to give a seat for the elderly, and I was a young pioneer, but why did n’t he give a seat for the elderly!
This I played very happily in the park, but I got more of the young man's move to the old man!
. In the morning of the six -week day of the sixth grade composition, I took a bus with my mother to Naoshan. When we got on the car, I made it on the only two seats
A woman in her thirties walked on the car. She was like a foreigner with a basket on her back. There was a child in the basket, holding a large bag of luggage in her left hand, and a four or five -year -old in her right hand. little boy. Even paying the buses must be bargained with the salesperson.
Is when I think of the public welfare advertisement on TV, I want to give her a seat to do a good thing. I was ready in my heart and stood up. Unexpectedly, the driver braked, and it hurt my head and hit the cushion on the back. My mother asked me what happened, but I couldn't speak. At this time, a young man. My heart hesitated again, did you give that woman seat? My heart is like jumping out, after all, it is the first time to give up! This heart is sweet and sour.
The red face, slowly stood up, walked out of the seat, just walked to the woman's following, and suddenly, a person walked around. I look back, ah! At that time, my heart was like a thorn, and suddenly from heaven to hell. That guy walked to my position and sat down. The woman asked me, what do you have, and I swallowed it again ...
, I let me encounter it on this day. Fortunately, there is a saying called "There is no banquet in the world." The car always arrived at the station. Just when I reached the door, the terminal station arrived. I finally made a sigh of relief, otherwise, I lost my wife and folded it again!
The sixth grade composition 12 He wrote in his diary: Once, he went out of the bus and saw that there were old people around him who had been standing. He gave himself his position to the old man. Another young man on the side did not mean to see the elderly. While standing on the stand, the young man picked up the bag and walked away. He murmured the old man in his mouth, because the old man was blocking him in front of him. "Wait a while, the little guy, wait for a while!" The young man turned around, and the old man stopped him. It turned out that the old man had a mobile phone in his hands, "Lady, your phone dropped on the chair, and his own thing should be kept well. It was inconvenient to lose." The guy was ashamed of thank you.
Read here and tell me at the same table: "Deep emotions, bright comparison!" After reading the story of this classmate's own experience, I also stunned, thinking: Everyone around me should be right for those who have never known each other. As an old man, then this society will become very beautiful and harmonious!
Remember that Grandma also told me that she often took the bus often, and many young people took up their seats by themselves. Essence The phrase "Old Old and the Old Man" is really difficult.
The sixth grade composition 13 yesterday afternoon I had no seats when I took the bus, and I kept standing. There was a 12 or 3 -year -old girl standing next to me. After a few stations, someone got off the bus, and we all found a place to sit down. As soon as the little girl sat down, she found a middle -aged man standing in front of him. In his forties, the little girl stood up tightly and gave the middle -aged person. The man said "Thank you" and then sat down.
If the little girl gave me a place, I would definitely say, "It's okay, you sit!" I won't bear to look at a little girl standing, and sitting in her position in her place, so I was uncomfortable when I saw the middle -aged man sitting down. Therefore, I think that although it is a good thing to make a seat polite, it depends on who the object of the seat is. It is a lack of virtue, like a strong young and middle -aged man, let's not let it! Let the children are polite, sitting and showing that they lack virtue! Of course, except for their parents, their parents love their children very much. Parents will sit down when they are tired, and they will feel that their children are sensible. When they grow up, they must not be able to sit when they are accustomed and distressed.
I said to all elementary school students: It is not necessary to give the position for those who are inconvenient to stand, and to give a strong person to the strong person.
I want to say to the strong young and middle -aged people: Caring for children, don't let other children give themselves a place.